Chapter 005

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You wake up to light filtering through curtains. It's the perfect way to wake up every morning, but this morning is better somehow...

It feels different. But you don't know why.

Stretching, you turn over and gasp. A familiar pair of eyes looks back at you, the corners crinkling when he gives you a cheeky smile. Your heart slams against your ribs.

"For fuck's sake." You let out a suprised sigh. "When the hell did you get here, Jeno?"

"Y/N, that's no way to welcome a guy who's crazy about you." His voice is husky when he speaks. "I called you earlier but I guess you were still asleep. So I let myself into your apartment."

"So you decided to join me in bed then?" You laugh, warmth spreading through your arms. "You really are crazy, Jeno."

Being this close to him is divine. Slowly, you move your leg, becoming vividly aware that he's naked under the sheets.

Naked. Just the way you like him.

"Oh?"

He exhales sharply, shifting to allow your knee between his legs. Your thigh presses onto his ballsack, his semi-hard cock.

What you wouldn't do to get it hard inside your mouth.

He grins, his strong arm pulling you closer. "I couldn't help it. When I see you sleeping so peacefully under the covers, it just makes me want you."

You curl closer, inhaling the scent of him. This raw male scent envelops you after every fuck. It's your own personal brand of euphoria, and you want it.

As if on cue, he leans over to press a soft kiss on your mouth. You reach for more but he pulls back, his hand driving down your tank top to cup your breast.

"This is mine, babe."

You moan, your gaze holding his. Leisurely, he rolls one hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Then he traces a smooth path down your belly, pushing into your shorts and finding your clit. He's pining you down gently, coaxing your thighs apart as he strokes tender flesh and tightened nerve endings.

A fingertip teasingly probes the entrance to your pussy. "Y/N, this is what keeps me awake. Your wet pussy. I want to be in here all the fucking time."

"Jeno." You dig your fingernails into his back, riding his finger, the shallow thrust driving you mad. "Deeper."

"Baby, I can't work. I can't think. l daydream about your pussy sucking my cock, your perfect tits. I've waited for you for so long." Jeno mutters against you.

His finger glides deeper, and you moan as you reach for his mouth. He doesn't indulge your desperate silent plea for a kiss, so you kiss his jaw instead, his neck, biting his jawline as you grind onto his finger.

Restless for more, you reach under the sheet and find his cock rock hard. When you squeeze it, it pulsates in your palm, throbbing with need that matches your own burning, aching pussy.

His mouth trails a wet path down your neck. Tugging your tank top off your shoulders, he catches a hard nipple in his mouth. The warm, moist suck almost sends you over the edge. You grab the back of his head, holding him in place while you fist his cock. All this time, he thrusts knuckle-deep in your pussy. The slow grinding of bodies, the slow licks, the prolonged pleasure—ingredients to a beautiful morning.

Without warning, he shoves a second finger inside you. His thumb grinds your clit at the same time. Bright flashing lights pop behind your eyelids as you cum, fisting his cock, rubbing precum all over the head.

All while he sucks your tits like a man starving.

"Fuck...fuck. Fuck."

You resurface from the wild waves of orgasm just as his strong body covers yours. Urging your legs apart with his knees, his lips finally make the perfect connection. His tongue gliding gently along the seam of your lips, tangling with your tongue, his kiss deep and wild and thorough.

Yanking your forearms high up, he pins them down with one hand. His other hand glides down your breast, waist, squeezing your ass to lift you up.

When the warm cockhead buries merely an inch in you, you thrash to get more. His answering grunt makes you tremble. He offers another inch of his cock, and pulls out all the way.

He's toying with you, testing you. You squirm in the restraining hold, urging him to go deep. But he swallows your meek protests in his mouth.

You're under the spell of his commands, and it's driving you toward indescribable gluttony for fucking. It doesn't matter, though. He's in control and he knows it.

His cock inches its way painstakingly slowly. All while your pussy suckles at the shaft, trying to drive him in. Just when you think you'll probably die of wanting more, breathless and panting, he puts you out of your misery.

A hard lunge and he's balls deep in your pussy. Your answering groan erupts through the room. Pinning you down, he fucks you until you're gasping, then flips you over.

The sharp bite of his teeth cut into your ass cheek. A loud smacking sound breaks the silence of the room. A split second later, a delicious burn radiates through your ass-cheek. The shape of his hand sizzles on your skin and brands you. You lurch but it's no use—he's pinning you down, his cock nestled through your crack.

Warm shots of cum spill over your lower back, your ass. The blissful sounds of his grunts rumble through your blood, and his cum lines your skin.

Breathless, you stare at the light filtering through the window. Your eyelids grow heavy as he cleans you up with tissues, and pulls you onto his chest again.

"Fucking hell, babe.." His voice is laced with wonder and reverence. "What are you doing to me? I can't stay away from you. I'm going down to Busan with the others for a small get-away next week. Maybe...you'd like to come?"

You bite your lip, looking into his handsome perfect face. "Are we finally going to have a romantic trip?"

"A romantic trip, just you and I." He kisses the tip of your nose. "With the others in attendance."

"The night is going to end with sex, huh?" You asked, watching as he let out a small chuckle. "Mark isn't going to be too pleased that we're going to fuck again."

"I mean..."

"Geezes, Jeno." Squeezing closer to him, you drag your lips along the hard line of his jaw. "I'm going to die of sex one day."

"But before that happens..." Grabbing your wrist, he pulls your hand down and places it on his cock. "Fuck I'm hard, again. Could this morning get any better?"

Over the next half hour, the morning gets way better.


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